Chapter 173 She Sits on His Lap

His eyes were cold, and his expression was gloomy.

Dexter?

Lincoln remembered his name.

Lincoln brought Zayla to the audience, and they sat down.

Simon happened to sit in the seat across the aisle.

From the moment Zayla appeared as Lincoln’s female companion, his expression started to darken…

In his opinion, Lincoln was not his uncle, but an enemy who was competing with him for the person he loved!

He had asked Mark to follow Zayla, but he only learned how Lincoln and Zayla got.

along!

His heart was crushed into pieces again and again with great pain.

He could not sleep at night, and he always dreamed of her.

Gradually, he realized that…

He was going through what Zayla had gone through before. He was feeling the pain and breakdowns she used to undertake.

Simon endured the pain in his heart and furrowed his brows.

incomparably gentle, and his

exchanged their seats

Simon.

Simon’s

in a low voice. He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white and his veins bulged. It was extremely

Soon, the race began.

race on the 0.6-mile race track was divided into the preliminary round, the

total of ten groups in the preliminary round, and they had already started to

a few days ago, and the news about her record

the preliminary round, she was assigned to the

she had to go to the locker room to put on a uniform and

stood up and prepared to leave with a staff

she walked past Lincoln, he held

lost her balance, and she fell

stand up, but

“Little girl.

“Don’t be nervous.”

low and deep voice

very clear that Marlowe was sitting

the best chance to attract Marlowe’s attention, and it was also

could not

nodded and then

curled up, and he was

had a cold face. And the veins on the back

hand were terrifyingly bulging!

him and

arrived at the

were ready for the race were changing their

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